The strongest crow mouth system

Just as Bian Haoren was touching the Tucao system, Su Danqing had already come out of the kitchen. After she came out, she saw him leaning against the wall in thought, and said lightly: "As for the rent and vegetable money, I will pay for it." Your salary is good, you don't need to have any psychological burden, speaking of it, I am the one who takes the most advantage of letting you live in."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Mr. Bian to speak, she smiled and said, "That's it, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

Bian Haoren looked at her back, although he had a lot to say in his heart, but in the end he just smiled helplessly, closed the game page, and then returned to the room.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Bian Haoren thought about his experience tonight. He felt that he had to take the initiative to think of ways to increase his reputation, because he found that for him who does not know martial arts, the crow's mouth system is the best choice for him. The biggest protective umbrella at this time, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Su family, he must accumulate reputation points as soon as possible to improve the skill that Crow's Mouth can display.

However, he commutes between home and the restaurant every day, and there are very few opportunities to do good things. How can he accumulate reputation points as soon as possible?You can't stand on the street with a loudspeaker and shout, "I want to be a hero, if anyone needs help, come and ask me for help", right?

At that time, he will probably become an Internet celebrity and be called an idiot by everyone.

Good man Bian scratched his head and scratched his head for a while, but didn't think of any good ideas, so he stopped thinking about it and took out his mobile phone, planning to browse the news for a while before going to sleep.

He swiped his neck for a while, and suddenly a notification came from his mobile phone, the content of which was "Mother-in-law asked me to take out the bride price and dowry as my sister-in-law's dowry. If I don't take it, she will call me impersonal. Should I take it?"

Bian Haoren usually doesn't like to read such short news from parents, especially the kind that thinks of the answer when he sees the question. He thinks that fools would waste time on this kind of question, but for some reason today, he clicked in and read it. Look, and then found that many people are leaving messages below.

Good man Bian was moved, thought for a while and left a note: "The bride price given by their family, you are willing to give it out because of your affection, and if you don't want to take it out, it's your duty. As for the money your parents gave you, it's up to you. What to give to your sister-in-law? If you give it, firstly, you will be sorry for your parents’ love for you, secondly, your own self-esteem, and thirdly, you will have endless troubles. Your husband’s family will not appreciate you for this, but will only look down on you, thinking that you are a soft persimmon to be rubbed by others Pinch. Therefore, there must be no concessions, this is a matter of principle."

After he finished posting, he continued to brush his scarf. Who knew that not long after, there was a "ding" sound in his head, and the beauty of the system said delicately:

"Player Bian is a good man, aged nineteen."

"Level: Junior Crow's Mouth player."

"Cumulative number of good deeds: 6."

"Exercise the power of the crow's mouth: 2 times."

"Reputation point: 150."

"Skill: Advanced Chef Skill."

Good man Bian: "??"

what happened?
The beauty of the system explained at this time: "Player, your proposal was adopted by the protagonist of the news. You solved her confusion."

Bian Haoren sat up from the bed excitedly, and said, "Is this considered a good deed?"

He seems to have found a way to accumulate reputation points!He immediately opened a few more news, and started to leave messages as if he had been beaten. Unfortunately, he left so many messages, but he didn't see his reputation increase. Later, when he thought about it, he would come to read the messages It is estimated that there are very few news parties, and the previous one should be considered a coincidence.

Do you want to give up?Bian Haoren was a little hesitant. He even wanted to post a post to ask where he could answer questions and solve other people's troubles. As soon as this idea came to him, he couldn't help thinking that he could go to Du Niang to find help posts. Besides, You can also answer questions on Huhu, which is much more targeted than news, and the subject of the question will usually read the answer.

Thinking of this, he started to take action. He clicked on a certain platform, and registered an account named "A bosom brother", and then went to the sex zone wretchedly, and began to help those ignorant and curious beautiful girls. Solve all kinds of unspeakable problems...

Why are these questions difficult to talk about, because the style of painting these questions is like this:
"Girl, if you don't bleed for the first time, how can you convince your boyfriend that you are a chick?"

"I found that my boyfriend has no passion for me, what should I do to change this state?"

"How do women and girls solve problems in that area?"

"Why do men like to see beautiful women in revealing clothes, but don't like their own women dressed like this?"

"My boyfriend is a piece of wood, what should I do to knock him down?"

"..."

Among these questions, some people not only asked questions, but also posted sexy photos of themselves, which made the bosom brother Bian bleed wildly.He answered the questions in a "squeaky" manner. Some of them were not accepted, so naturally they did not receive reputation points, but most of them were accepted. After all, he is a man, and he can still give pertinent opinions when faced with women's questions about men. of.

Listening to the increasing reputation in his mind, Bian Haoren felt that beauty was bubbling. He felt that he would go further and further on the road of being a bosom brother in the future. I am really grateful to all the beauties who are confused and boring on the road of youth. Thank them for their beautiful curiosity and for taking his advice into account.

Just as he was thinking, the beauty of the system interrupted his sweet dream: "Player Bian, your number of good deeds today has reached the upper limit, please continue tomorrow."

Bian Haoren wanted to push the beauties of the system into a circle on the ground at that time, why the hell is there a limit to doing good deeds?Do you want him to be a good person?
However, he was so angry that he had to give in to the beauties of the system, so he quickly turned off his phone, opened the game page happily, and found that his two values ​​​​had changed, and the number of good deeds changed from 6 to 14. 150 pieces, reputation value changed from 550 to [-].

He calculated and found that the upper limit of his daily good deeds was ten. If it was in the past, he would never be able to use up this limit, but now, it is not enough at all!
Just like that, Goodman Bian put down his phone and was about to go to sleep, but he always felt like he had forgotten something. Just as he was thinking, the beauty of the system suddenly said: "The player is about to be punished..."

Bian Haoren was so scared that he almost fell off the bed. He sat up in shock, shouted "Damn", and said, "I said I always felt that something was missing. It turned out to be a cheating punishment mechanism..."

What are you going to punish him for this time?
Bian Haoren climbed out of bed and ran to the balcony without tears, otherwise he always felt that his bed would collapse, and he was not willing to let such a good bed collapse.

At this time, something slowly floated down from upstairs, Bian Haoren subconsciously grabbed it, took a closer look, and found that it was a piece of black lace, a small cloth-like thing, with a thin layer, and it was scattered. There is a faint fragrance.

Bian Haoren's eyes lit up, and he thought: "Could it be that... this is Sudan Qing's fat times? Wow, this is too sexy, I can't see that she is so fond of it."

Thinking of this, Bian Haoren thought of the scene that happened in the office during the day. If she was wearing this one at that time, wouldn't he be feasting his eyes?When he thought of this, his nose felt hot, and something sticky sprayed out of his nose.

Good man Bian looked down, damn it, he had a nosebleed from a worthless nosebleed, he wiped his nose quickly, but forgot to hold the fat time in his hand, so the fat time was gloriously stained with his blood, He thought "not good", holding the little Nei Nei in the bloody forest with a helpless expression on his face.

This... This fat is stained with blood, how can I return it to Sudan Qing?If she saw it, would she think he was bleeding?Then should he still live?

Just when Bian Haoren was thinking about this, a woman's scream suddenly came from outside. He followed the sound and saw a cute girl in a maid's outfit covering her mouth and staring at the beautiful pair of eyes vigilantly. Xing looked at him, pointed at him with one hand, and shouted: "Pervert, you actually stole my fat times!"

Bian Haoren frowned and said, "Hey, why are you spitting blood? How could I steal your fat times?"

"You didn't steal it, what are you holding in your hand?" the girl said angrily with her hands on her hips.

Bian Haoren looked down, then quickly pinned Nene behind his back, and said, "This is my girlfriend's, not yours."

He thought to himself: "Just kidding, this Nei Nei floated down from upstairs, it must belong to Sudan Qing."

So he beat him to death and refused to admit that it was someone else's fat time, but at this moment, Su Danqing, who heard the voice, went downstairs, came to the balcony of Bian Haoren's room, and asked, "What happened?"